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408: Chapter 418 Su Hao's Romantic Encounters! Please Call Me Goddess!

Hearing Zhu Ziqiu's words, it was Su Mo's turn to be amused.

"Oh! Big Brother! This is Miss Zhu's heartfelt intention; you absolutely cannot let her down!"

Su Mo winked frantically from the side, returning the exact words Su Hao had used to trick him earlier.

"What did you say to me back then? Right! A person cannot live only for themselves; they must also think more about their Family!"

"Isn't that right... Big Brother~~"

Su Hao's mouth twitched; he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to his second younger brother, who loved to stir up trouble.

He took a deep breath, calmed his wildly beating heart, looked at Zhu Ziqiu with burning eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Miss Zhu, the Lingxiao Alliance has immense power. If I go back with you, will it cause trouble for the Zhu Family?"

Zhu Ziqiu's pretty face flushed slightly under his intense gaze, but she still shook her head with a cold expression.

"It is of no concern. Although the Lingxiao Alliance is strong, my Wintery Ghost Valley is not a soft persimmon to be kneaded by others. With my Aunt here, they dare not force their way into the Ghost Valley to demand people."

"Then... thank you very much." Su Hao did not decline again and bowed solemnly.

He knew this was an excellent opportunity to complete his father's mission.

Seeing that both his eldest brother and second brother had clear goals and places to stay, Su Long, who was anxiously scratching his head on the side, couldn't sit still either.

"Brothers, I will take my leave now!"

Su Long transformed into his half-dragon form, his Qi and blood surging: "Last time, in order to find Younger Brother Xuan, I got to know the Sea God Clan on the other side of the Endless Sea. The Princess of the Sea God Clan... ahem, well, I'm going there to avoid the limelight and, by the way, exchange some feelings!"

Su Long possessed the Ancestral Dragon Body. The nature of dragons is inherently lustful. If he wanted to reproduce, it could be said that there were no reproductive isolation or Bloodline barriers.

Previously, it was entirely because he was anxious to find Su Xuan that he hadn't gone out looking for romance.

Now that the alarm was lifted, and with the deterrent of his father's "heavyweight" marriage list, Su Long was full of motivation!

Immediately after, the fifth brother, Su Yu, silently pulled down the bamboo hat on his head and disappeared into a shadow.

Compared to the Heavenly Palace's kill order, he clearly felt that his father's marriage list was more lethal.

Everyone came quickly and dispersed even faster.

In the blink of an eye, the once lively Qingxin Pavilion was left with only Su Dao, Su Xuan, and Little Bell and Bai Qiuqiu in the inner room.

Su Dao picked up a cup of spirit tea, took a light sip, and asked: "Younger Brother Xuan, where are you planning to go next? Are you going to hide as well?"

"Hide?"

Su Xuan sneered, but then his eyes softened.

"I am not afraid of the Heavenly Palace Alliance, but I cannot let Qiuqiu live a life of fear with me. I plan to take her back to the Wanxiang Star Domain first to meet Father. She is pregnant and has been lonely and helpless since she was young; I hope to give her a stable home."

"And then..."

Su Xuan looked at the sky outside the window, recalling the sentence he had carved on the stone wall of the Immortal Cave in the Monster Realm: "I want to take her to see the sea, to see the wonders of various realms, and to tread across the mountains and rivers of this Great Thousand Star Domain."

Su Dao looked at Su Xuan's gentle profile, secretly surprised in his heart.

Ever since Bai Qiuqiu became pregnant, the violent, bloodthirsty aura that Su Xuan had for the sake of killing had been smoothed out.

Replacing it, outside of this extreme killing method, was a layer of the Dao of Protection!

Killing for the sake of protection is the true God of Slaughter!

"That's good." Su Dao smiled gratifiedly.

"I suggest that after you settle your sister-in-Law and see Father, you can go to the Sword Domain and visit Su Jin."

"Su Jin?"

Su Xuan raised an eyebrow: "I remember he was teleported to the Sword Domain back then, right? Didn't that kid just enter the Heavenly Immortal Realm not long ago? What is there to see there?"

"Go and see. That kid's status in the Sword Domain now is far beyond our imagination!" Su Dao kept him in suspense. "When you get there, you will be greatly surprised."

Hearing this, Su Xuan immediately felt a trace of curiosity.

"Alright! After seeing Father, I will take Qiuqiu to the Sword Domain; it just so happens I can show her the unique scenery of the land of Sword Cultivators."

Half a month later.

The extreme north of the Brilliant Star Domain, Wintery Ghost Valley.

This place is covered in goose-feather snow all year round, with glaciers stretching for hundreds of millions of miles.

The extreme cold Law gathers here; once an ordinary Immortal steps into this place, even their Divine Soul will be frozen instantly.

However, in the core of this icy world, there is a magnificent ice-sculpted palace complex hidden, like an isolated city of Immortals.

An ice-breaking flying boat bearing the Zhu Family crest slowly sailed into the barrier of the Ghost Valley.

On the deck of the flying boat, Su Hao, in black and gold battle robes, stood side by side with Zhu Ziqiu, who was wearing a moon-white long dress. In the wind and snow, the two looked like a perfect match.

"This is Wintery Ghost Valley, my home." Zhu Ziqiu pointed to the ice temples below, a rare trace of warmth appearing in her cold eyes.

"It's very beautiful, very suitable for you." Su Hao praised.

However, just as the flying boat landed on the square of the Ghost Valley, the originally quiet atmosphere around was instantly broken.

Countless Disciples and young Prodigies of the Wintery Ghost Valley rushed in from all directions to welcome the return of the supreme Goddess in their hearts.

But when they saw a strange man with Qi and blood like fire standing side by side with the Goddess, everyone's expressions changed.

As the holy symbol of the Wintery Ghost Valley, and the dream lover of countless young male cultivators, how could Zhu Ziqiu ever be so close to a man?!

In the crowd, several Family Young Masters in silver ornate robes with extraordinary demeanor stepped out, their eyes full of hostility and jealousy as they looked at Su Hao.

The leading young man, named Leng Aotian, was the grandson of the Ghost Valley Grand Elder and one of Zhu Ziqiu's most fanatical pursuers.

Leng Aotian walked up quickly, ignored Su Hao directly, and asked after Zhu Ziqiu: "Sister Ziqiu, you have finally returned from your training! The Clan Chief has been mentioning you these past few days."

After speaking, he used a scrutinizing and critical gaze to look Su Hao up and down, a mocking sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Junior Sister Ziqiu, who is this unfamiliar wild boy?"

Leng Aotian deliberately raised his volume, carrying a heavy sense of superiority and disdain: "The extreme cold Bloodline of our Wintery Ghost Valley is not something that any stray cat or dog can climb up to!"

"Exactly! Junior Sister Ziqiu, you have been in secluded cultivation in the valley for years with a simple mind; don't be deceived by those Loose Cultivators outside with flowery words!"

"There are too many spineless people outside now who will do anything to attach themselves to noble families."

The surrounding Family Young Masters who admired Zhu Ziqiu immediately began to mock and ridicule, one after another.

In their words, they clearly regarded Su Hao as a gigolo who lived off a woman.

However, what surprised everyone was that, faced with such undisguised sarcasm, Su Hao remained expressionless.

He put his hands behind his back, looking at the group of jumping Prodigies in front of him with calm eyes. His gaze was like a lion looking at a few yapping Chihuahuas; he couldn't muster the slightest interest.

"Enough!"

Just as Leng Aotian wanted to continue mocking, a burst of anger suddenly ignited in Zhu Ziqiu's originally cold eyes.

"The person was brought by me; he is a guest of my Wintery Ghost Valley! Your rude words to him are a slap in my face!"

Boom!

Following Zhu Ziqiu's sharp shout, a pressure of the Wintery Ghost Valley Bloodline that surpassed everyone else swept out from her body, instantly covering the entire square.

Under the absolute suppression of this homologous Bloodline, Leng Aotian and the others who were just clamoring suddenly turned pale, feeling as if their Immortal power had been frozen, and their legs softened uncontrollably.

Zhu Ziqiu stared at the horrified Leng Aotian, her voice cold as ice, without a trace of emotion:

"And you, Leng Aotian."

"Do not call me Sister Ziqiu. From now on, when you see me, please call me Wintery Goddess!"

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